Saturday, January 28, 2012

This
page contains information received through the technique of automatic writing.
Automatic writing or psychography is writing which the writer states to be
produced from a subconscious and/or spiritual source without conscious awareness
of the content. When we talk about automatic writing, we are talking about
channeling. We are allowing information to come through our hand from the other
side or from our own higher self. Although there may be no way to prove whether
or not automatic writing is real, you will come to your own conclusions. I have
been asked not to divulge the identity of the person who received the messages
contained on this page. This person will hereinafter be called The Channeler;
the spiritual entity shall be called The Spirit. We do not endorse nor dispute
any of the information contained in this
manuscript.

THE COLOR
YELLOW

(An amazing case
of automatic writing.)

Introduction by
The Channeler

I can only tell
you what I know about my amazing experiences with automatic writing which began
in the spring of 2007.I was an aspiring
writer who lived alone with my two dogs in a small town New England. I lived a
quiet life, having spent the prior five years writing two different books and
exploring the possibilities of getting them published. It is my nature to work
obsessively on whatever project I embark upon. I wrote constantly. I rewrote,
edited and then wrote some more.I have
never considered myself overly spiritual or psychic in any great way and am not,
or ever have been, into new-age writing and do not have highly-evolved friends
in my life. Most of my years on this planet have been spent building
a foundation of bad judgments and questionable decisions in my life. Seven years
ago I finally got sober for the last time and went about the difficult task of
living life without booze and drugs.I
am not a churchgoer, do not attend AA meetings and do not, to my knowledge, have
an intimate relationship with any higher power or a consciousness that has ever
been anything to brag about. So no one is more shocked and skeptical than I am
about what happened that early morning in March of 2007.

I was sitting on
my sofa watching a mindless DVD right before 3 a.m. and didn’t feel anything
unusual. One of my dogs lay sprawled out on the floor snoring loudly as she does
every night. There was no heightened awareness or prowling premonition of any
grand event unfolding. I didn’t feel anything except the urge to open up the
word processing program on my new Dell laptop computer as was customary numerous
times every day when plagued by boredom or a sudden onslaught of feeling to
write something down. I felt no more inspired than on any previous occasion when
I would clear my mind and start hitting the keys with my fingers.

Except that
morning something was, in fact, different. It is difficult to explain. I wasn’t
in any type of trance or altered state of mind and can remember it clearly.This particular time I was focused on typing
out words -- just words spelled out with a thoughtless concentration--without
consideration to what the words might have meant. After about an hour I went
blank, back to where I had started when I had cleared my mind and begun to type.
Except, as I looked down and began to read the words on the page, the
incongruity of what I was reading was undeniable. Something fascinating had made
its way onto the page.

It wouldn’t be
until some days later that I would learn, via numerous repetitions of these
episodes, what was happening. The facts were indisputable and shook my pride, my
self-confidence and my beliefs to their core. What was printed on the paper was
a tale of sorts about the nature of our world. Believe me when I tell you that
this was not a welcome event for me. I struggled with a real fear that I might
be losing my grip on reality and tried to explain it as some sleep-deprived
ranting and an over-imaginative mind. It has taken five years to overcome my
reluctance to claim any part of this phenomenon, and I continue to have feelings
of foolishness as I write this. But I cannot continue to pretend it never
happened; as hard as I have tried to fight it off, it just won’t go
away.

I can’t tell you
exactly what it is all about except to say that there is real information that
came through me at different times. It is its own voice, and I am the
stenographer of sorts. The entity has never identified itself or represented
itself as some past warrior spirit returning to save the world. However, there
is a reference to some sort of cosmic fellowship between us -- as teachers and
“brothers to countless souls” -- a connection I am, by the way, totally clueless
about. Ultimately, it is for you to read, interpret, evaluate and decide for
yourself what the words in this book mean.

So, am I crazy? I
don’t believe so, but in the end it is not for me to decide the validity of it
all for you. I don’t even understand a lot of what the entity endeavors to
explain myself. I have been told that the text will exist “on its own” and I am
only to relay the contents without judgment. I didn’t write this book, at least
not consciously. These are not my opinions, and I have no great desire to claim
some of them anyway.I am well aware how
politically incorrect some of these pronouncements will be viewed by many in
today’s world, including me. But, like a person knocking on your door until you
relent and open it, so too have I been hearing this knocking now since those
early-morning hours all those months ago. Eventually, you give in and open the
door. I seem to be given a break currently, and for now the knocking and the
words have stopped. Maybe it is for good, or maybe not, but for now all is
silent. Read on and decide for yourself.

March 12, 2007 – 2:52
a.m.

(The following is automatic writing as dictated
by an unknown entity, complete and
unabridged.)

SPIRIT: Hello
there. It has been a long time since we have seen one another. You are well. And
so am I.Much is going on in this
world—the seen and unseen coexist as a unified energy from which everything is
created. You may see it as time and events contrasted to the unknowable;
however, it is all the same on your side and ON
MINE.

THE
AFTERWORLD

YOU WANT TO ASK
QUESTIONS OF ME about the afterworld as if it is separate, and I say it is not.
What you think is realized instantaneously as your view of time and future is
not real in the sense that you try and understand it. Life has always been alive
and always will be. You have no end, and death is but the end of a dream in its
finality. You and I travel a circle of atoning that never ceases, and we jump on
and off of the Ferris wheel periodically into worlds, flesh, and other places of
learning and existence and do it all at once without the burdens of your
comprehension which divides using time and location. As you sit there typing,
you also sit beyond in many worlds and advance by many MEANS. YOU TEACH AS I
DO--A BROTHER TO COUNTLESS souls in many lands. To say that the goal is to grow
to God is not real as it indicates that you are different or separated from him.
We are all Him. Everything is the known. You understand everything inside but
agree to leave it all for a time as a way of digesting and reabsorbing it all
more deeply. We do this to keep the flow as we are all a part of a whole that
can’t be without every part. We don’t choose, we just move. It all started with
the knowledge that we were, and when we knew we were, we knew that we could be,
and to be meant existing, and then we knew there from here.

THE ENDLESS
NOW

Think for a moment
of this moment--it is gone but still it is now. There is no past or future as
you think. It is always now and always will be. Life, as it is defined, is an
endless stream of thought that is unending marked only by attempts at stopping
its flow with false landmarks we call memories. But it is only right now and
always will be. You are the greatest of men and the most despicable of them all
in one mind expressing it as individuals but reacting TO EACH OTHER. A HITLER
DOESN’T EXIST ALONE NOR DOES A SAINT. HE IS A RESULT OF THE CONSCIOUSNESS OF HIS
PARTS, AND SO ARE YOU. YOU ARE ALL CAPABLE OF EVERYTHING THAT HAS EVER BEEN DONE
OR CONTEMPLATED--ABLE TO BE BENT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER IN THE MOMENT—NOW. YOU
THINK YOU ARE ABOVE SOME AND BELOW OTHERS, BUT YOU ARE ALL THE SAME LINE OF
THOUGHT—A MIND THAT BATTLES WITH ITSELF FOR DOMINANCE AND YOUR HISTORY BUT A
VISION OF THE WORKINGS OF A TOTAL MIND. YOU ARE NOT REAL, MOST LIKELY THE LEAST
REAL FORM THERE IS, EXISTING IN AN ETERNAL COMALIKE STATE OF DREAM AND
PONTIFICATIONS OF THE BRAIN LIVING ON LEVELS WELL BELOW THAT OF EVEN SOME COMMON
FORM OF MAMMALS YOU LABEL INFERIOR. But we continue the wheel around and around
because it keeps the whole dynamic alive--no good or bad or wrong or joy or
sorrow but just the eternal whole.

So your questions,
in reality, are not real and you want verification of time and space that
doesn’t really exist, but of course I understand THE LEVEL FROM WHICH THESE
QUESTIONS ARE ASKED, AND SO TO MY BEST ABILITY I WILL TRY AND SATISFY YOUR MIND.

THE BIG
BANG

The Earth came
into being in your time many years ago with the movement of mind from one place
to another in perspective giving reference of existing. That is when the whole
knew to look, but it was always there and never there at the same time. Yes, it
is an illusion but has a series of points from which perspective has been cast
and so for this time I will explain.

Earth is a gateway
for the whole to split apart like the holes of a sieve to gain energy and rejoin
in a second together to move around until we split again. The night sky is only
a faint view of splits and these consciousness gates from where we have been and
not yet going. Like a giant game of cards, we play our hands to reach the
furthest lights. Some so far away we don’t see them until death, and others only
need to remain for other lives to gain the correct momentum. It is a large trial
and error so massive and full of choice that we gamble every moment of our time
here and negotiate the reason for being. To know the truth would cause a giant
push of all minds to the far reaches in an instant leaving this world
nonexistent as we know it. What you call “the bang” was the reverse of a
complete mind suddenly split through the sieve into separation starting with
every quark and proton huddling with familiarity to form atoms and then cells,
elements, gasses, and in memories bonding in ways we knew inherently to create a
whole. We have only scratched a surface here and to this day have only the most
elemental of success in bringing our memories into this
plane.

PLANET
EARTH

So the question
that is asked is about the state of the planet in your dimension or more
accurately the vibration of thought on the plane of which you ask. The only part
of what you understand that is correct is that it goes through changes and will
continue to do so. The Earth is simply a manifestation of your collective
thoughts in a moment, and it is the consciousness of the whole that governs the
changes. To ask this question on this most basic of levels is difficult to
answer as the question barely touches the real. I’ll
explain.

The Earth is a
perfect balance of all its parts right down to the individual sands that
provides an arena for life to exist and coexist. Picture an endless line of
overlapping circles that continues in an endless spiral. These are the infinite
stages of the moment where you exist with any and all possible moments acting as
one. Your questions are asked from a microcosm, one part of an infinite number
of stages, so you ask me about one possible stage of the Earth and to ask about
any other state of the plane is equally valid. Any answer I give you is correct
and to wonder if your life will end with the Earth wrongly assumes that an end
or a beginning actually exists. Every thought is eternal and history; your
history which you deem so important, is only real for you at this moment only in
memory that you find necessary to give yourself landmarks to make sense of life.
Your physical actions will not destroy the planet. It couldn’t affect it on this
level anyway. You would only as a collective shape an environment for your
reality to reflect the state of the consciousness. If the parts are in distress,
then the Earth will reflect that as well. Harmony of the parts is harmony of the
whole. The Earth can reset itself and therefore reset mankind with it. To worry
about such a thing is to ask from the most unreal levels. Ask how each one of
you is playing a part in the consciousness and what is there you are up against
and can’t traverse. Movement ahead is the motion, and the people of your world
are slowing down now--surrendering to a complicated part of the mind as if to
satisfy a need for adventure. We see ourselves in our other worlds in dreams,
but we label them not real. They are but a few of endless moments all taking
place now as there is no other state but now. To move ahead in harmony is to
continue smooth momentum until the time for you as a part leaves to rejoin the
whole around the cycle until you return.

Mankind, as you
know it, is strapped in the material world and holds on to that which can be
held and coveted for personal gain. When society is of this mind, that which is
coveted is of the material and thus depletes your dimension of the physical in
order for you to feel more secure. As your mind and body grab hold and suffer,
so does the planet. To think that to fix this problem will come from words and
small actions by people already satiated with comforts is false, as in order to
uplift the condition of Earth, you must uplift the condition of the whole
consciousness first. Man will always be looking over his shoulder to catch
another taking what he has given up. Is this real consciousness being uplifted?
No it is not, for action forced by fear will never truly make any changes. Fear
drives reality underground to exist in a protected place justified by man. There
it is left to foster itself and grow unabated until, as today, you are
struggling with the basic decision of living or dying. Is it worth easing the
grasp in order to have continued life in your plane? Do you really believe in
the spirit when terror governs a visit there? Has man been reduced to a place of
really not having any connection to his identity, living blind in a futile
existence? The answer is yes he has. The entire planet is anchored in survival
and not movement. If you knew how much a selfless act would catapult you, then
there would be no debate. That is a basis for why you exist there. It is not for
the specific advancement of the individual, not at all, there is no such thing.
It is for the advancement of the whole strengthened by its parts—as a tune-up
for your transport. That is why you cycle through the Earth over and over again
to purge the attachments to self and to refine the care of the whole. This may
be the most difficult understanding there is: that who you are and who your
friends are is only a theater. There is no differentiation in my world between
you and me. You wonder who I am, or if it is you talking to yourself? The answer
is yes to both.